One Direction one-shots

Harry oneshot

Pooja was bored. Harry wasnt home. He was off on tour and even though he promised he would call she was still waiting for the phone to ring. "Arggh!! Fuck this shit" she yelled after having a staring contest with her mobile for over half an hour... And loosing. She picked it up and threw it on her bed never wanting to see it again. And that was when it started ringing. Forgetting how angry she just was she stared searching for it in all those sheets.

"Hello? Pooja? Hey Harry here..." 

"Harry? I dont know any Harry" 

"Aww come on!" 

"Actually coming to think of it, there was one Harold I did know! But that Harry promised he would call but didn't for almost 72 hours. So of course I assumed he didn't wanna talk to me or was dead. You dont happen to know that Harry do you?"

"I love how you save your sense of humor just for me"

"Shut up"

"Sorry I didn't call"

"Its okay... Your on tour - Must be hard" 

"You have no idea how hard it is to stay away from you..."

"Hey that sappy romantic crap isn't going to get you out of this mess you got yourself into mister. But if you keep going I'll sure think about it." 

He laughed and said "Why dont you go switch on the tv?" 

"Trying to get rid of me?" 

"No! Interview-youll like it. Ill even stay on the line okay?"

"Alright..." 

Pooja picked up the remote and turned on the tv to see the band on tv.

"So how many of you boys are still single?" the flirt of an interviewer asked.

Niall raised his hand.

"Why isnt Harry raising his hand?" she thought.

"Harry didn't you say you didn't want anyone to know about us? Cuz it would hurt your fans?" she asked Harry as Zayn talked about Perrie.

"You were more important" he said simply on the phone as the interviewer turns to him and asks "So who are you dating Harry?" 

"This wonderful girl who I love. Her name is Pooja n she's my everything..."